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[Light]

Vein blinked at him before a wide grin spreads across his face. He clasps his hands over Mesa's ears, the young girl clapping her hands together and laughing, "Rori, you look so cute!"

"Cute," Vein echoes in agreement.

( omg I knew it! Kyaah!! )

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori glares at them,".... Shut up. Shut up now." He snarls and stands. He looks down as his fists and actually blushes, a very deep red color," Great now we can't flee-"

[Light]

"We can... cut a path," Rori voices, his monotone voice seeming eager to do just that.

"I dun' like the sound of that," the small blonde glances behind them warily.

"Fleshy meat bags..." the eldest drawled.

[CrimsonMoon]

" That would be foolish and reckless," he points out quietly, sitting on the bed and sighing, opening his arms for Mesa,"... We wait patiently, too bad you are not a convincing young woman, eh Vein?"

[Light]

The young girl quickly walks into his arms and hugs him, "It looks good on you," she praises while looking closer at the material. She looks back at Vein, "He'd make a good butler....?" she supplies.

Vein shrugs off the bloody cloak and closes the door. "Not everyone... small and woman-like..."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Shut up Vein," Rori growls, looking at Mesa and sighing," 'butler!? Do Mainlanders use those?" He asks rather calmly as voice started to fill the hall way

[Light]

Vein leans against the wall near the door. His eyes flicker for a moment; trained ears picking out the footsteps.

"Mhm," Mesa nodded her head. "Head Maid used to talk about all sorts of things, and she mentioned them once. Said that the men here could be of more use, and that Butlers would be nice..."

[CrimsonMoon]

" If she wanted help in the kitchen she should-"

The door opens and immediately soldiers file in and immediately Vein is kneed in the stomach, dropped to the ground

Rori gets up swiftly, glaring at the commander who came in, he did look a defiant young woman, nothing gave away his true gender to anyone except those who knew him.

" Stop it." Even his voice-

(Can you RP the commander?)

[Light]

(Za Light will try)

Mesa covers her face with a fearful squeak. Vein, on the floor, rolls to the side quickly and moves up into a crouched position, an arm around his bruised stomach.

"--and what's gonna stop us?" The commander waves his hand dismissively, "Bite your tongue, b**ch,"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Bite yours you insolent kitten-" Rori hisses, stalking straight up to man and slapping his so hard the sound reverberated through the room," A drop of rain even lands near you and you scatter like the true mice you are-!"

[Light]

The commander glows red with anger, and his own open hand slams against Rori's face making Mesa cover her mouth to smother a scream. "Mice couldn't have taken the castle, as we have, you lousy hag. I don't have patience to waste on future carcasses," he sneered.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori hisses and staggers slightly, so tempted to grab the man's sword and split his stomach so his soldiers could see just how gutless he really was. Instead he feigns hurt, glancinng back at Mesa before growling," You'll always be a kitten, a mouse and a coward." He growls, slowly glancing at Vein

[CrimsonMoon]

Bump

[Light]

(sorry sorry~)

Vein remained down in a couch, but his hands had disappeared under his cloak where his knives were. He tore his eyes from the commander and looked at Rori, asking for permission. Excitement bubbled on his face as he leaned back and forth on the balls of his feet, his restless blood lust crawling under his skin.

"Bark all you want," the commander snarled, his hand seemed to itch to strike Rori again, but stayed as he thought it not worth his time.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori pauses and shakes his head slowly toward Vein, mouthing 'soon', he sits down upon the bed and glares at the Commander, gently embracing Mesa," What will you do then, o new Lord of this castle?" He asks coldly

[Light]

"Maybe slit your throats and toss you in a hole," the Commander said with a roll of his shoulders. Vein shot the man a nasty look, his hands coming back out of the cloaks confines to grip his knees. Mesa held Rori shakily, her small hands gripping the material of the dress.

[CrimsonMoon]

" And in retaltiation will bring down the entire wrath of the Greyjoy fleet upon your men and they will sweep along the coast, burningn, pillaging, raping and murdering until they reach Casterly Rock," He retorts, frowning deeply," If that is the fate you want, then do it, if not... Then leave us."

[Light]

"Like that will happen, b***h; better get the little witch and the bastard ready to move. All of the filth that wasn't killed are being lined up to die," Vein snaps his teeth and bared them at them man, a growl following. The commander flinched suddenly, the sound making fear pool in the bottom of his consciousness. "Shut it,"

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori suddenly laughs, the sound clear and powerful like crashingg waves. He laughed so hard that his eyes teared up," Alright- alright I cannot keep up this stupid charade any more," he sneers suddenly and murmurs," Mesa, under the bed, now. Vein, it's time-" He suddenly slams forward and draws the commander's sword... Decapitating the man fluidly

[Light]

Mesa let out a shrill squeak as she did as she was told, and rolled under the bed quickly. Vein darted past the commander as the mans head flew off. "Messy, messy," he chided; a long knife coming from the side of his boot. His stabbed upwards to one of the men that had accompanied the commander, stabbing him through the bottom of his jaw. He pulled it out as he kicked the man backwards and laughed.